Zuo Zhong turned off the flashlight: "Check? What else? The Japanese killed the Japanese, which is better than the Chinese, who asked the Japanese to ask the Japanese to do so. Just do that." As he said that, he got up, came to the young man who killed the people, and looked at the blood on his body. It was obviously sprayed up and close, and it was not the same as the one smeared. He looked up and down at the murderer who pretended to be calm, and asked in a low voice: "It's from the Northeast?"

The man was stunned at first, instinctively nodded, then lowered his eyelids and said nothing. Today, it was not just someone who helped him, but the policeman. If he could ask such a question, he obviously knew what was going on. He didn't break it, but he just didn't intend to pursue it. In front of him, he didn't want to make a quibble at all.

Zuo Zhong sorted out the other party's clothes and collar, then nodded to the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong, and then withdrew his gaze: "Okay! Take the corpse back, everyone will disperse." The procedures that should be left were gone. There were also conclusions. Anyway, there are many gangs in Shanghai, so who knows who they all provoked? It's okay to explain it.

The Fourth Master looked at Zuozhong, then took Lin Yutong's hand and left. Not far away, there was a rickshaw. The two got in the car and told the address, and they went home directly.

Who knew that after walking forward for less than ten minutes, a man ran and caught up with him. It was the young man who killed the Japanese ronin.

"Stop." The Fourth Master shouted, and when the car stopped, he got off from above and said to Lin Yutong: "You are waiting in the car, I'll say a few words to him."

Lin Yutong responded and saw the Fourth Master walking more than ten steps away with the man.

"Sir, thank you for today." The young man bowed to the Fourth Master and said.

The Fourth Master waved his hand: "You are too reckless. You are a whim and don't even make basic plans. Sooner or later, you have to put yourself in."

"I can't help it when I see these beasts." The man sniffed, "Sir, I don't know what your name is yet, and I will repay you if I have the chance in the future."

The Fourth Master looked up and down at the man: "Okay, I don't want you to repay you. It's better to come out less recently." As he said that, he asked again, "I heard that there has been a big sword that has appeared recently, specializing in killing Japanese people. Are you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, "I want to go, but people think I am a student and don't want me."

The Fourth Master immediately understood, and reached out and took a handful of money from his pocket to stuff it. "If this happens, you will cause trouble for others if you go to the big knife. Take this money and find a place to hide for a few months."

After saying that, he raised his legs and left. After getting into the car, he could still hear the man shouting from afar: "My benefactor, my name is Lenghan."

Leng Han? Lin Yutong silently remembered this name. Then she asked the Fourth Master: "I originally wanted to use this person?"

"I feel it's not suitable now." The Fourth Master shook his head, "Forget it, it depends on the opportunity to find someone who is easy."

When they got home, Mrs. Gui and Hanzai had already returned.

"Mr. and his wife came back so late, and I thought something was wrong?" Han Zai said hurriedly, "I went to the Chen family and asked, but they said you had left long ago."

"It's something happened." Lin Yutong took the conversation, and the two washed their hands and went to the kitchen to have dinner. While eating, they said what they encountered on the road. "In the future, everyone should be careful when going out at night. This is really unsafe now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few more gunshots from afar. I don’t know where something happened again.

After dinner, Mrs. Gui chased her to the study, "I have reported the matter truthfully. As for the result, I have to wait a few days. The news will not be so fast."

Lin Yutong nodded in understanding, "It's okay, I can afford to wait."

But this time, I waited until the twelfth lunar month. It was only when the Chinese New Year was about to come that news came. It was said that I would actively do a good job in this area. Only then did Lin Yutong write down the prescription and give it to Mrs. Gui, asking her to pass it back.

Once this matter is explained, Lin Yutong has nothing to do for the time being. As the Chinese New Year is coming, the New Year goods that should be prepared are still needed. The Fourth Master goes to the factory more often. Because before the New Year, many workers in the factory started to strike again. However, the Chen family's factory is not harsh on workers, at least not owing wages, so it is still operating normally. But Chen Xiangdong did not dare to be careless and guarded the factory day and night. Seeing that the annual leave is coming, the equipment in the factory should be inspected before the workers can leave the factory. So, the Fourth Master is watching.

Next to the Chen family's Hengchang Textile Factory is a Yongxing Printing and Dyeing Factory. The two are both neighbors and business partners. After weaving the cloth here, we went to the next door to print and dye, saving a lot of shipping costs.

When the Fourth Master arrived, Xin Gu, the owner of this factory, was sitting opposite Chen Xiangdong.

"Brother Yin is here." The two stood up and greeted him.

Xin Gu said frowningly: "One more comes, one more person will come up with an idea."

The Fourth Master glanced at Chen Xiangdong and asked him what was going on.

Chen Xiangdong made a cup of tea for the Fourth Master, "His factory is in a loss this year."

"Loss?" The Fourth Master looked at Xin Gu in confusion, "It shouldn't be. The grey cloth you took from Brother Chen is worth less than the Japanese grey cloth, why did you lose?"

Xin Gu pointed outside, "The Japanese have disrupted the market. Their low-priced flower cloth rushed to the market, who would buy our cloth? They don't care whether they make money or not. The money they lose here can be made back in the Northeast. But our small business can't stand it. I really can't hold on." As he said that, he looked at the Fourth Master, "Brother Yin, you American friends, see if you are happy to take over my plate. Ninety thousand! Ninety thousand I'll sell it."

The Fourth Master looked unmoved, but he thought in his heart that this factory could take, but it could not be a private person. Otherwise, he would be worried about it. Moreover, the person who came forward could not be himself. Therefore, he smiled and said, "If you really want to take action, I will help you find a buyer. The price of 90,000 is still reasonable."

When he came back in the evening, the Fourth Master took Lin Yutong to what he had said before, from a classmate in the United States. He was an American, and the Fourth Master called him Mike.

Mike also enthusiastically introduced his wife Alice to Lin Yutong.

Leaving two women in the living room, Mike took the Fourth Master to the study.

"I'll come forward?" Mike shrugged, "You Chinese always like to be so confused when doing things. But who cares about this? Please tell me, my dear friend, what can I get from it?"

The Fourth Master stretched out two fingers: "Twenty percent of the members, every year! How about it? Are you willing?"

"Don't I have to pay?" Mike asked the Fourth Master in a confirmation. Seeing the Fourth Master nodding, he asked again, "No need to manage, no need to manage the transaction, just in my name, can you collect about 50,000 silver dollars a year?"

The Fourth Master was silent for a moment, "Of course, you have to be responsible for coordinating your relationship with the government."

If you have an American background, even if others want to check it, they still need to be cautious.

Mike pointed at the Fourth Master and smiled: "No, no, no! My friend. I was bullied and I am a foreigner. I don't know your rules. You are not using my name, but using my face. My dear friend, what you Chinese people value the most is face. This is called favor debt." He stretched out his hand and gestured a three-dimensional word, "If you Chinese people talk about business, you have to do business not like a business. But I really can't learn to be sorry for my friend. Forgive me for being straightforward, 30%! 30% of our business can be done."

The Fourth Master turned the ring in his hand, "Thirty percent is not bad. But if it is 30%, Mike, I have to have an additional condition."

"Oh! Please, my friend. You are not as simple and kind as before." Mike spread his hands, "But if you have money, I will like you more, my dear friend."

"This additional condition is also simple, that is, you have to continue doing another business with me. If there is a business, you can make money. I don't think you will refuse." The Fourth Master looked at Mike, "How is it? Do you want to think about it?"

"I hope you won't make me embarrassed." Mike said, then leaned back and acted as if he was listening attentively.

"I need some parts." The Fourth Master took out a note from his pocket and handed it over, "I believe you can definitely bring it to me."

Mike took it and looked at it, then raised his eyebrows: "My friend, I am just a businessman. I don't care about politics. I also hope that my friend, you are just a businessman. In this way, our cooperation will be pleasant. Yin, my friend. These parts are not simple, and they are strictly prohibited from being exported."

"Price is not a problem." The Fourth Master emphasized again, "And in terms of time, I will give you the greatest looseness. Shipping screws in the first half of the year and screw caps in the second half of the year. If the dock is different, who will connect the two? This thing is 100% profitable, are you really not moved? If you are really not moved, I think there are two British merchants and two German merchants, and one Jew will be interested in this more than business."

"We are friends, aren't we?" Mike immediately laughed exaggeratedly, "We have a foundation of mutual trust than others. OK! I know! Who told you to be my friend? We will definitely cooperate happily."

The Fourth Master then reached out and shook with him, "Go to see the factory with me tomorrow. Buy it as soon as possible."

After seeing off the Fourth Master and Lin Yutong, Alice said to Mike: "Are you sure your friend's wife hasn't been to the United States?"

"No." Mike was in a good mood when he saw his own money prospects, "But you know, there are always many magical things in China. For example, my innocent and kind friend Yin has only been around for a year, and it's like a different person. This is really a sad thing."

When Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master came out of Mike's house, Lin Yutong asked the Fourth Master: "What parts do you ask people to transport?"

"There are all kinds of things, and it's all mixed." The Fourth Master smiled. "Mike is not a stupid person. He broke up the parts of the machine and radio and mixed them together. He didn't recognize many people when he entered the customs. The key is that he was not only doing the smuggling from the United States, but his family is doing it. Although it's a little slower, it's up to calculate as much as he can get."

As a result, when the two of them returned home, a guest came to the house.

"Mr. Song." Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment when entering the door, and then called. This was the call that day, asking him to save Qiu Cheng, who was called Uncle Song by the silly cub.

"It's a pity." He stretched out his hand to the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master shook hands with him, "Mr. Song came for the dyeing and weaving factory? I guessed it! Let's go to the study to talk."
Chapter completed!